Lotus Contiello, Countess Sybil Contiello, Count Heinrich Contiello, Azegeor, Lord Cyllis, Redeemer Riika, Father Babble, Barbara, Iidrra, Look, a lot of people k? Time: 1st Day, of the 1st Month, of the Year of Rebirth. 3:00 PM
Lotus could hear all kinds of side conversations and small mutterings here and there from the the array of people here. She noticed a scowl shoot at Azegeor from Cyllis quite a few times, though Cyllis remained quiet pretty much the entire time. He wasn't a man for words when they didn't need to spoken at least so many of the denizens of Castle Dour believed. It was really that he didn't care for a lot of the upper echelon of the Castle these days. He watched many of his old friends die and whether away. The trouble of age. The ones he still remembered... probably only the Contiello's were in power at the time he came to find himself in his position. They had been around long before him. He was a wink in the span of their existence. Cyllis wondered if their love was the only thing that kept them from getting endlessly bored in this lifetime. Either way for now Cyllis remained silent.
Azegeor was talking to Cannonball Joe, probably one of few who would. They were discussing something along the lines of explosive ordinance still left in the storage room fro the Court Wizards. Joe laughed, as he began to describe where it all went. His voice was extremely deep, it even sounded nice to the ears. However, nothing else about him was easy on the eyes that was for sure. "Heh, Sorry Aze, we're a bit low of black powder. I was experimenting to see if If I could break out of the Waterways all last month. Turns out whoever built this place was really good at warding magic. There's no way in or out that I can find or make."
"Warding magic? Did you get a good read on it?" Azegeor asked raising an eyebrow... ridge. It was a crazy feat considering her didn't have a face.
"I'm pretty shite at Abjuration. What I do know is that it was pretty powerful. My magic detection was going off the scale for Abjuration magic. It was... higher power than 9. Which means it's not possible for just another to replicate whatever this spell was. Like my explosives didn't do freaking anything to it at all. And you know how powerful my good stuff is. After all, you remember what happened to one town."
"Yea... let's remember that wasn't necessary Joe. Anyway... if it's that powerful. There's still secrets even I don't know about the magic of this place then it would seem."
"Whatever, life isn't my concern. The furthering of the cause is. It's a lot more important. Anyway, I couldn't tell you much more other than it's ancient."
Babble could be heard talking to Barbara like always.
"Hey, Barb what's like... uh... is Riika okay? They aren't eating anything."
Barbara looked over at Riika nervously before answering Babble. Riika shifted her head to indicate it was fine. However, they tried to do so without Babble noticing. After all, it was probably better Babble had no idea that Riika could hear him, so... that was the plan. The body language from Barbara still showed she was nervous about him noticing that. But she sighed loudly, more to relief herself of the stress then anything else and answered the big Slime.
"Babble honey, Riika... is what we call a Soulbound. Think of it like Azegeor in a way. They aren't really biological beings anymore. They don't require food or a lot of what we do."
"Oh, so... Riika is undead?"
"Not... quite honey. A Soulbound is creation of attaching a soul of something once living to an object and anchoring that object to something that can act as a body. Armour is a pretty common choice as we can see with Riika. Though, they can have bodies much like Golems as well. Wood, clay, really anything that can be set into a humanoid form for their souls to take over the form. It has to be familiar enough to their living memories for them to be able to control it. If it's not... well it's not very pretty, let's leave it there."
Babble put his hand up to his mouth. The emotion on his face was something hard to discern. "So... does... does Riika remember how, they died?"
Barbara wasn't really sure what to say. She looked down and then back at Riika. Riika nodded in response yet again. They spoke up this time. "No, I do not. Luckily, it is a memory I have not retained. And yet, it is why I also do not know why I am here myself. So, a fortune and a misfortune."
Babble looked shaken almost. It was clear he wasn't exactly expecting Riika to speak for them self all of a sudden. However what was clear was he didn't really know how to reply. He just, shut down. He looked around wildly trying to find something to do. His hand settled on another nearby pastry and he jammed it into his mouth, chewing loudly. He ate a few more before he returned an answer at all, and even still it was pretty hesitant from him. " I see." Those were really the only words he said before growing silent again for a time.
It was about this time Sybil and her entourage arrived. Seated next to Riika would be Heinrich, with Sybil next to him obviously. On Sybil's other side was where Lotus was seated next to Lilith the demoness who tended to the Library. Perhaps it was better than being seated next to Iidrra. Iidrra was strangely silent most of the time and seemed to be silently steaming to himself as he flipped through what looked to be a ledger of some sort. Definitely good to not be seated next to him. Barbara saw her old master and her eyes lit up as she did. Sybil saw her as well, and well she knew she'd see her today. She walked over to the the woman and they hugged. They exchanged a few greetings and "how've you beens" before going back to their respective places. The scene... it was a strange one. Lotus could really speak with anyone present and they'd probably answer. Though it probably be best to avoid talking to some of them.
Regent, and Hasslehoof. Time: 1st Day, of the 1st Month, of the Year of Rebirth. 3:00 PM
The Minotaur was enjoying the sparring match he was having with Regent so much he suddenly stopped and took off his coat. He, now shirtless flexed his muscles like a bodybuilder showing off. "It seems you are a great warrior, a beast of wonderful and great power. So, I, Hasslehoof! Challenge you to Bandudakai!" he smiled while saying this. And Regent would surely know what this was. Minotaurs were well known for their favorite test of skills, Bandudakai, or Battle Dance. It was a warrior's greatest non-violent challenge and a favorite past-time of Minotaurs warriors. It was so well known that most of the Damned races knew what it was and even the etiquette and rules of the Battle Dance. Typically, Minotaur rarely challenged anything but other Minotaurs, and it was a great honor to be challenged by one to Bandudakai.
The rules were simple, each side most continue dancing the entire match. If they ever stop moving for even a split second they lose. Secondly, each participant was challenged to land a blow on the other's forehead or other vital points on their body. They could only do this with primary limbs, so, hands or feet or their equivalent. Tails didn't count. A touch to the stomach was 1 point, a touch to the throat, 2 points. And the aforementioned touch to the forehead, 3 points. The first to reach 3 would win. As said, a simple game. "So what'll it be Drake? I want you to SHOW ME YOUR MOVES!!!!" he exclaimed loudly. A lot of the party goers were stopping to watch all of a sudden. Bandudakai's were typically very intense and were sorta the rage at large parties. Sometimes even tournaments were held.
{{for a comparison of sorts, think of fencing in your world player... it's a little like that just... more movement as you must dance while doing it. It's really not like fencing at all, but kinda? Look It's not a good explanation, but it's pretty close I think. Hopefully that's understandable to you. Feel free to ask me if you are still confused.}}